Facing Han Yufeng's questioning, Xiao Pang naturally couldn't tell the truth. He couldn't tell the truth about his life treasure even if he was beaten to death. So he said vaguely: "I used Taoism at that time, so it glowed golden. Now it's useless, so it naturally reveals its true face."
"Oh, so that's how it is!" Han Yufeng said doubtfully.
Xiao Pang was afraid that she would ask more questions, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Okay, okay, now is not the time to talk about this, we need to hurry up and get on with our journey!"
As he spoke, he held Han Yufeng with one hand and called the monkey, and rushed towards the waterfall under the protection of the giant black iron bell. Although the black iron bell protected their heads, blood crows still rushed in from under the black iron bell to attack the three people. Fortunately, there were not many blood crows, so it was easier to deal with them. Under the slashing of the three people's flying swords, they did not cause any impact.
After the situation eased a little, the three of them gradually relaxed. Han Yufeng couldn't help but ask again: "Xiaopang, since you have such a powerful protective magic weapon, why don't we just fly back directly? Why do we have to go into the cave?"
"I'm vomiting blood!" After hearing this, Fatty was immediately in tears and laughed, "Do you think I'm a god? Can I fly thousands of miles with this thing? Let me tell you, this black iron bell consumes much more mana than flying a sword. I can only hold on for half an hour at most. With this amount of time, I can't even fly out of Blood Crow Ridge."
"Oh, so this magic weapon consumes so much mana!" Han Yufeng said in surprise, "But it seems that its protective power is very strong, and it seems that it is not the limit to expand it to this size. How much black iron is needed to make such a black iron bell?
"Now is not the time to worry about this, right?" Little Fatty laughed bitterly as he killed a blood crow. Then he said, "All of you, please be alert. I heard the crows outside are making more noises. It seems that their numbers are increasing."
Just as Xiaopang was talking, he suddenly felt the black iron bell on his head sink. Apparently, more blood rushed up to it. The combined weight of blood made Xiaopang a little breathless. After all, the black iron bell relied on his magic power to float in the air. Therefore, the greater the pressure on the black iron bell, the more magic power Xiaopang consumed.
Feeling the increasing pressure, Xiaopang's face looked a little ugly. Although his Kuishui Yinlei was hard-earned, he did not dare to save it at this time. He hurriedly used the magic formula to eject one, letting it fly out from under the black iron bell, then fly diagonally upwards to the top of the black iron bell and then explode.
Then there was a loud bang, and the blood crows piled on the black iron bell were immediately blown away. Although the pressure caused by the explosion also made the black iron bell bear some pressure, because Xiaopang controlled the explosion range very appropriately and the black iron bell was outside the explosion, he was not affected too much.
After a large number of Blood Crows were killed or injured, the pressure on the Black Iron Bell was relieved a lot, which made Xiaopang and others move forward a little faster.
But this was only temporary, the number of blood crows outside was too terrifying, and the few killed by Fatty were nothing. Soon, countless blood crows came one after another, and more and more blood crows began to rush in from below, pecking at the three people with their sharp beaks.
In this situation, Xiaopang and the others could only persevere desperately, throwing the Kuishui Yinlei almost one after another. In order to protect Han Yufeng, Xiaopang and Monkey consciously sandwiched her in the middle. Especially Xiaopang, he often used his arms to cover her from the attacks of the blood crows. Although he was thick-skinned and would not be injured, it would still hurt when the sharp beak pecked at him. A few times would be fine, but if there were a lot of blood crows, it would be dozens or even hundreds of times, and the pain made Xiaopang sweat coldly.
The monkey was even worse off, with bloodstains all over his body, and pieces of flesh pecked off in many places, his entire body was bloody and bloody, and he looked like a bloody man. Han Yufeng was less injured under the protection of the two, but she was also hit a lot, and her clothes were soaked with blood.
Just when the three people were about to give up, a waterfall finally appeared in front of them. The three people were immediately inspired, mustered up their remaining courage and fought desperately, and finally jumped into the water. In this way, the blood crows were no longer a threat, after all, they could not dive and attack. With the protection of the black iron bell above and the river water below, Xiaopang and the other two were finally safe for the time being.
However, this kind of safety was only temporary, because Xiaopang's magic power was limited, and he couldn't control the black iron bell on his head for a long time. So they didn't dare to neglect it, and hurriedly waded through the river to the back of the waterfall.
The waterfall is very big, about 70 to 80 feet high and more than 100 feet wide. The small pool formed by the accumulation of water below is also quite deep, enough to cover an adult. Fortunately, Xiaopang and the other two are all monks, and they can walk on the water by using the Taoist method of controlling water. This kind of magic is a basic magic that monks must learn. It is very simple and can be learned without too high talent. However, Xiaopang and Monkey are not very skilled, and when they perform it, they can only expose their upper bodies above the water, while their legs are still under the water. However, Han Yufeng, as a monk who practices both water and fire, can easily exert the power of this magic. So she walks on the green waves like a fairy. Of course, it would be more perfect if there were no bloodstains and torn clothes.
With the black iron bell protecting their heads, the water flow of the waterfall did not have much impact on the three people. They passed through it easily, and then they were delighted to find that there was indeed a cave behind them.
"There is always a way out!" Xiaopang immediately rushed in, shouting, holding the bloody monkey, then put away the black iron bell and began to apply medicine to the monkey.
Although the monkey was seriously injured, with at least dozens of bites on his body and no less than two kilograms of flesh lost, it was only a superficial wound after all. After applying the high-level elixir in Xiaopang's hand, it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon he was fine.
Of course, the spiritual medicine is effective, but the price is enough to make people's heart beat. The amount of medicine used to apply medicine to the monkey's wounds is very large, and the total value is at least thousands of spiritual stones. Only a rich man like Xiaopang dares to be so extravagant. If it were another disciple, he would not use such a good spiritual medicine. In fact, as long as some ordinary external injury medicine is applied, it can be healed in two or three months of recuperation. After all, this is not a serious injury that breaks the bones.
The monkey also knew this. Seeing Xiao Pang being so extravagant, he couldn't help but feel touched and said, "Brother Pang, just apply some ordinary medicine. There's no need to be so extravagant, right?"
"How ugly would scars left by ordinary medicine be? You are ugly to begin with, and with these ugly scars, how will you be able to find a wife in the future?" Xiaopang said jokingly.
Although Xiaopang's tone was playful, Monkey could hear his concern in his heart, otherwise he would not be willing to give him this kind of elixir. So he was not annoyed after hearing this, but smiled bitterly and said: "Man, what's a few scars? Besides, I am determined to pursue the great way, and I don't want to find a Taoist partner."
"Alas, poor child, you are not a eunuch but you live the life of a eunuch. What can I say to you?" Xiaopang shook his head helplessly.
The monkey was speechless after hearing what Xiaopang said and could only look at Xiaopang with pitiful eyes.
Han Yufeng on the side couldn't help it and scolded with a smile: "Little Fatty, you have such a poisonous mouth!"
"Hehe, it's just so-so!" Xiaopang said, and walked over to apply medicine to Han Yufeng.
Soon, Han Yufeng's external injuries also healed. After doing all this, Han Yufeng couldn't help but wonder, "Xiao Pang, why is your body not afraid of the blood crows pecking? Are you a physical cultivator? This is not right? You just released the divine thunder, it should be a magic cultivator or a thunder cultivator? What is going on?"